E' mattino e la nostra protagonista si sveglia, si beve una tazza di caffe' e sifa una doccia.E' dura guardarsi allo specchio tutti i giorni, godere d...i vistosi risultati delproprio corpo che, grazie ad una dieta ferrea e ad un numero innumerevole diattenzioni continue, sta assumendo un aspetto piu' femminile e al contempo doverlottare con quella peluria da "macho latino" che non vuole proprio decidersi adabbandonarla nonostante le creme, cremine ed epilazioni varie.Con un po' di tempo e buona. I shudder as they slide down over my clit. Up and down a few more times driving me crazy. I’m panting out loud now. Sounds of ecstasy escape from me. Like they were being controlled, my fingers are relentless. Finally they move down to my wanting drenched pussy. Two fingers effortlessly slid in my sweet wet passion. “Oh Yes” I sigh as I release a whimper. My back arches as my fingers go deep. I pull back and rub my clit as my soaking fingers slid out of my pussy. I can’t resist. I. ’ ‘And then you’re going to make a scene whenever anyone tries to buy your stuff like last time? No, Jackie, I just can’t take that anymore. You’re so good. You’re so fantastic, but you keep on shooting yourself in the foot, and I can’t take that anymore. I can’t make you change.’ ‘And I can’t make you change either, can I?’ She shook her head sadly. Three crows flew by overhead, dodging their way through the heavy snow. They both watched them as the birds settled in the branches of a leafless. A subtle inquisitive hand revealedthey were soaked. Had I honestly wet myself?! I hadn?t even felt like I?dneeded to go before the massage! How embarrassing...As I sat up in the bottom bunk, however, turning to face the wall, Irealised the facts of the matter were far more embarrassing than I?dinitially imagined. As my hand rose to my face and I smelled the thin,sticky liquid my fingers had touched through my boxers, I discovered tomy shock and horror that it wasn?t urine that had leaked.